RiD-verse. Megatron's base. Quiet experiments.

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Liedherz cocks her head and listens to the conversation of the two Decepticons, then wanders over casually and sets down the fuel can she just took out of where she'd hidden it. "Hey, Ro-Tor, vant a drink?"

No, she's not following at Megatron's heels like a puppy right now, or sitting on the arm of his chair and ignoring or arguing with him. She's done both for days and decided that it's time for a break. Mess with Megs' head a little.

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She shows them a hidey-hole in the bowels of the ship where the can can be concealed neatly, then helps herself to space on Movor's shoulder, since Ro-tor seems to need all his strength to hold himself up right now.

"Let's go outside."

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Ro-tor's staying up well enough... just not in one position for very long. "Six's closest," he tells Movor.

"Yeah, I know." The question is, would he have remembered? Movor leads the way to the aforementioned airlock - it's not the main one, but it works. And they're out at the base of the ship.